She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. It made me wake up, and there I lay
thinking of you, spending your nights up here all alone, and no one to look after
you. The Dawn Pearl. The galleries adjoining it were
crowded with spectators,—so was the roof of a large tavern, then the only house
standing at the end of the Edgeware Road,—so were the trees,—the walls of
Hyde Park,—a neighbouring barn, a shed,—in short, every available position. . How could she tell him of the
evil that drew her and drew her, as a needle to the magnet?—the fascinating evil
that even now, escaped as it was, went on distilling its poison in her mind?
"Yes, yes!" said the doctor. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on
the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the
foot of the stairs. Jack Sheppard is the talk and terror of the
whole town. ‘Let go!’
‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded.
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